Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

Chapter 223 222. Yue... Father-in-law?

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The middle-aged man wears a violet suit with a green chest ornament, and short shoulder-length hair with inked purple. His appearance is extremely elegant and calm, and he is handsome and beautiful, which makes people feel very good at first sight.

Presumably, when he was young, he was also a beautiful man who lost his life.

When he saw the middle-aged man standing up, a cry of exclamation sounded around him, and even the host on the stage became a bit stiff.

He is no one else, but the Sect Master of the Qibao Liuli Sect and Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi.

Yang Ming didn't expect that the competitor who had been competing with him to photograph Catwoman was actually Ning Fengzhi, with a dumbfounded expression under the mask.

Yang Ming and Ning Fengzhi faced each other in the air, with their eyes facing each other, as if faint sparks appeared.

Ning Rongrong stood up suddenly, and under the mask there was a clear sound like a bell:

"father?"

When he heard the familiar voice of Ning Rongrong, it was Ning Fengzhi's turn this time that he looked confused.

Damn it?

Damn it!

I actually came to the auction house to bid for Catwoman in front of my daughter. The majestic father's personality that I established in front of my daughter was about to collapse!

Ning Fengzhi raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, keeping his face serious, his eyes reformed and solemn, and his entire body was filled with the style of the sovereign.

He glanced at Ning Rongrong and saw that the three of them were walking together. After thinking about it, Ning Fengzhi guessed that the other two might be her daughter's classmates, and felt that the opponent she had just bid for turned out to be her daughter's friend.

This is really, the flood rushed to the Dragon King Temple!

Ning Fengzhi nodded towards Yang Ming. It is still at the auction. If you have anything to do, wait until later.

Without Ning Fengzhi's malicious bid, after Yang Ming increased the price again, no one would increase the price.

"The second time for 270,000 Golden Soul Coins, and the third time for 270,000 Golden Soul Coins. The transaction! This catwoman belongs to a magical VIP in the purple VIP area."

The host made a final decision on this matter with a consistent enthusiastic voice.

At the same time, he looked down for Yang Ming with a curious look. He didn't know what kind of person this person was, and he could even stop the master of the dignified Qibao Liuli Sect.

The huge iron cage was pushed down. When Yang Ming saw Ning Fengzhi beckoning to this side, he must have something to chat with them. Yang Ming and his two daughters walked out along the passage and out of the auction center.

As soon as he left the house, a waiter greeted him.

This waitress was dressed very rigorously, completely different from the welcoming girl Yang Ming had seen before. She was dressed in a long silver dress with a dignified and beautiful appearance and a professional attire. She was quite feminine in the workplace.

"A few distinguished guests, please follow me."

The girl in the silver skirt was respectful, and after saluting Yang Ming, she made a gesture of please.

Yang Ming nodded and followed him into a room next to the auction center.

Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong fell behind the group. The father and daughter were talking in a low voice, and they didn’t know what they were talking about. Ning Fengzhi looked at Yang Ming’s back with a trace of scrutiny. Eyes!

Yang Ming entered the room and found that it was very empty, with the size of a basketball court, decorated with elegant and comfortable white leather sofas, and four delicate fruits on the round coffee table.

The silver skirt girl leaned slightly and said respectfully:

"Please rest for a few people, and the auction items will be delivered immediately."

Yang Ming sat on the sofa and took off the mask, revealing a handsome face with sharp edges and corners.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Yang Ming carefully for a moment, and muttered quite narcissistically in his heart:

"This kid looks pretty good, but not as handsome as I was back then!" Express Novel www.ems999.com

Every father wants his daughter to stay by his side forever, and is extremely vigilant against every boy who dared to appear next to his daughter and intends to take his daughter from him.

Fortunately, Ning Fengzhi is relatively enlightened.

Otherwise, Yang Ming would dare to use his 13-year-old daughter, believe it or not, to interrupt Yang Ming's dog legs!

Even though his heart was extremely mad, Ning Fengzhi showed no expression on his face, but showed an elegant and gentle smile. He stretched out his right hand towards Yang Ming and said:

"You are Yang Ming, I often write letters to Rongrong, and always listen to her talk about you."

Hearing Ning Fengzhi revealing his own affairs, Ning Rongrong stomped his feet, behaved like his daughter was shy, and said with an aura:

"father!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's appearance, Ning Fengzhi sighed in her heart that she really didn't want to stay. She knew that she had agreed to the opinion of the elder in the clan and took Rongrong back.

Yang Ming and Ning Fengzhi shook hands, smiled softly, and said:

"Long admiring the name of the Sect Master of the Qibao Liuli Sect, I was fortunate to see it today. It's a three-life blessing."

If this is said from someone else's mouth, it would be fine.

However, this is different from Yang Ming's mouth, and it seems to be a little bit interesting.

Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows. What's the matter with your kid and my daughter, you still have such a relationship?

As soon as he thought of this, Ning Fengzhi reduced the smile on his face, and said in a deep voice:

"Yang Ming, you should call me father, no matter how bad you are, you have to call me your father-in-law."

Yang Ming: "???"

Finding that Ning Fengzhi had misunderstood what he had said in his previous letter, Ning Rongrong suddenly became as dry as an ant on a hot pot.

From the corner of her eye, she caught Xiao Wu's vigilant gaze and Yang Ming's blank look. Her heart was angry and anxious. When she held Ning Fengzhi's hand hard, she was about to go outside, Jiao Jiao said:

"Dad, how can you talk nonsense, you can leave me quickly, hurry up!"

Ning Fengzhi looked confused. He felt that he was the messenger of justice and was striving for happiness for his daughter. He didn't understand why his daughter had to drive himself out.

Immediately, Ning Fengzhi pulled out the necessary skills for parents and said loudly:

"Rongrong, Dad is all for your good!"

"Dad!" Ning Rongrong blushed with bashfulness, and pushed Ning Fengzhi out of the door, groaningly: "You really want to piss me off. The relationship between me and Yang Ming is not what you think."

Standing at the door, Ning Fengzhi looked at his daughter helplessly, spread his hands, and said:

"Then you said, what is the relationship between you and that brat?"

"me……"

Ning Rongrong's eyes flickered, and he froze for a long time, without telling what was the reason, and finally stomped his feet in anger and said:

"Hey, that's it anyway, dad, don't be nosy, OK!"

As a daughter accused, Ning Fengzhi was suddenly struck by thunder when her daughter rejected her good intentions.

Ning Feng's righteous indignation was hard to fill, and he secretly said:

"What is so good about that brat?"

"What kind of ecstasy did he give his daughter?"

"No, I have to find someone to help me investigate the details of this kid, and can't let him kidnap my little baby like this!"